abrslr, there's a thread here already to share your artwork; I just think it's been neglected a while, so it's probably on page 2 of either "general discussion" or another such forum...nice drawings by the way!

He walks
I fall,
He smiles
I fall,
He laughs at my jokes
I fall,
He speaks
I fall,
He whispers into my ear
I fall,
He taps
I fall,
He looks at me
I fall,
He winks
I fall,
He kisses
I fall,
I fall everytime he brushes by my side,
or when he looks my way.
When he smiles at me and laughs.
When he touches my shoulder,
even when he talks to me.
When he taps or pokes my back,
whispers in my ear.
But the kiss is the thing that makes me sink,
makes me fall into a daze.
The kiss and only his kiss takes my breathe away.

I can't control this infactuation.
He takes away my concentration.
There's so much complication.
I have this adoration.
He's always in my memorization,
but I can't even hold a conversation.
God! When I see him the penetration,
oh and the radiation,
takes over my adapatation.
I can't handle this fascination.
He's always in my imagination.
He's my salvation, my need, and accomodation.
I wish he'd show me some affection.
He has so much perfection.
He makes my heart go rotation.
I have this weird addiction.
I'm in tramatazation.
This whole thing gives me aggravation,
and so much frustration,
but I will forever always have this infactuation.